Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

Tang Tang observed all the way and walked to the restaurant on the first floor.

I saw a man sitting at the dining table, wearing a pair of rimless glasses on his nose, and looking down at the tablet in his hand.

The slender fingers slid back and forth on the screen, thinking of last night, these hands...

Tang Tang's cheeks flushed a little.

She walked to the dining table, where breakfast was still steaming.

When the man saw her coming, he didn't say much and just started eating.

Tang Tang stood by and bit his lower lip out of habit without moving.

Seeing this, the servant walked over to Tang Tang and pulled out a chair for her.

Tang Tang was very grateful and nodded to the servant.

Lu Yuchen raised his head and glanced at the nosy servant with a cold look in his eyes.

The servant noticed his look, was startled, and quickly stepped aside, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

Lu Yuchen withdrew his gaze and continued to eat the food on the plate seriously.

He elegantly used a table knife to cut the poached eggs and bacon on the plate without even looking at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang sat down with some difficulty, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a slightly red cheek.

"I don't know your name yet."

Lu Yuchen paused and frowned slightly, but still answered.

"Lu Yuchen."

His voice was cold and his tone was calm without any extra emotion. When he answered, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Fortunately, Tang Tang didn't seem to mind.

"My name is Tang Tang, the Tang in Begonia. My mother said that when I was born, the Begonia flowers in the yard were in full bloom..."

Lu Yuchen finally raised his head, but there was not much warmth in his eyes.

"Didn't your mother tell you that it's very rude to disturb others while they are eating?"

Tang Tang was slightly stunned, her cheeks turned even redder, and she didn't know if it was because of shyness, but she stammered in her response.

"I...I'm sorry...I didn't mean it..."

"Don't talk while eating or sleeping. I don't like chatting while eating."

As Lu Yuchen spoke, he tapped the table with his fingers.

Tang Tang nodded mechanically and replied in a low voice.

"knew···"

Then he stopped talking, picked up the knife and toast on the table, and carefully spread butter on the bread.

A satisfied smile appeared on Lu Yuchen's lips, but it soon disappeared and he returned to his expressionless look.

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Two explosive news broke out in the Mu family manor early in the morning.

The eldest son of the Lu family broke into the eldest daughter's bedroom and was driven out by her.

Servant A: "I've never seen such a thing before."

Servant B: "How could that be? The eldest lady has always liked the eldest young master of the Lu family, why would she kick him out?"

Servant C: "Of course not. I saw it with my own eyes. The eldest lady told Master Lu to get out. Her tone was very fierce."

Servant Ding: “Is it true?”

Servant Wu: "Of course it's true. I saw it too. I also saw another man in the young lady's room at that time..."

The servant of the person concerned: “Stop talking nonsense, you don’t want to work anymore?

It’s not some other man, it’s the bodyguard in our manor…”

As soon as these words were spoken, all the servants nearby gathered around and started discussing enthusiastically. Their burning gossip spirits could no longer be stopped.

Miss, who is she? She is notoriously difficult to deal with.

What she hated most were the bodyguards arranged by the master for her. Every time she saw them, her noses were not noses and her eyes were not eyes.

How is it possible that there is a bodyguard in the room now?

Even if there really was one, it would have been thrown down from the building long ago.

The servant patted his chest confidently and said, "Absolutely impossible. I have been here for so many years, how could I not understand? You are spreading rumors. Be careful that the young lady hears it. You will be in trouble..."

As soon as the servant finished speaking, he saw the eldest lady hanging on a man like a koala.

The man held her in his arms and walked steadily down the stairs towards the restaurant.

All the servants passing by stopped what they were doing and stared in amazement at the shocking scene before them.

Servant C was the first to react, and he pulled Servant J beside him and rushed towards the restaurant at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

When An Qing carried Mu Wanxi to the restaurant, a steaming hot breakfast was already served on the table.

Mu Wanxi hooked her arms around An Qing's neck but had no intention of getting down.

An Qing simply held the person in his arms and sat on the chair, letting Mu Wanxi lean on him.

He adjusted his posture, fearing that Mu Wanxi would feel uncomfortable sitting there.

Suddenly he paused, feeling a little dazed. He felt that this action was particularly familiar, as if he had done it thousands of times...

An Qing lowered his head and glanced at Mu Wanxi, who was leaning on him like a boneless person, and saw that she also seemed completely accustomed to it.

I couldn't help but secretly curl the corners of my lips.

Servant C was very considerate and moved both sets of tableware in front of them.

The food was also moved here.

After arranging everything one by one, he stepped aside and stood still obediently.

An Qing saw that Mu Wanxi was enjoying herself, drawing circles on her chest with her fingers, without even looking at her breakfast, and felt helpless.

He took a look at the two bowls of completely different kinds of porridge in front of him, pulled the bowl of salty and fresh abalone porridge closer, picked up the spoon and blew on it, making sure it was the right temperature before handing it to Mu Wanxi's mouth.

Mu Wanxi's eyes curved, and then she opened her mouth and started eating happily.

He is just like a willful child who needs to be coaxed and fed by adults before he will eat.

And every time she takes a bite, An Qing has to take a bite.

An Qing had a smile on his face, and seemed to be enjoying it, without any feeling of boredom at all.

The two of them took turns eating a bowl of abalone porridge, and soon finished it all.

Mu Wanxi pointed at the shrimp dumplings on the table again.

An Qing immediately understood and dipped it in the sauce and brought it to Mu Wanxi's mouth.

The servants all lowered their heads, looking at their noses and the tips of their shoes, not daring to look up for even a second.

Suddenly, a loud and confident voice sounded.

"Where is Xixi? Where is my baby daughter?"

Then there was a brief pause in the sound.

Then there was a burst of hurried footsteps, coming closer and closer.

Mu Wanxi turned her head and saw a tall and burly middle-aged man with an anxious face walking towards her quickly.

There was a fierce temperament between the man's eyebrows and eyes, and he looked like a gangster boss, and he walked with a breeze.

As soon as he saw Mu Wanxi from afar, he started shouting loudly again.

"Xixi, my dear daughter, are you okay? Let daddy take a look at where you are hurt. Why don't you go to the hospital at home for a thorough check-up?"

Before the person even arrived, a series of questions came out of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had a hot temper.

Mu Wanxi smiled.

"I'm fine, Dad. Look, I'm fine."

Mu Zhenhua came closer with a face full of worry. He looked his daughter up and down carefully. He was slightly relieved when he saw that she was really fine.

But then, his brows furrowed deeply again.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the hands on his daughter's waist.

The more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

I really want to chop it off.